Piles are for peons
Maggee: Uh.. Auntie Chloe? That's not the pile. It's over here. Where I am.
Chloe: Shut up, brat. Can't you see I'm busy?
Maggee: But, gosh... shouldn't you be at least a little closer?
Chloe: Look, kid. Let's get one thing straight. Piles are for peons. *I* go where I please. Got that?
Maggee: Mommy, Auntie Chloe is being mean and she doesn't ever use the right spots!
Jubilee: That's Chloe for you. I think she does it to spite the two-leggers, but you just never know with her. As long as you use the right spots, let's not worry about mean ol' Chloe.
Maggee: Ok, Mommy. She sure does make a mess, though.
Chloe: Shut up, brat. Can't you see I'm busy?
Maggee: But, gosh... shouldn't you be at least a little closer?
Chloe: Look, kid. Let's get one thing straight. Piles are for peons. *I* go where I please. Got that?
Maggee: Mommy, Auntie Chloe is being mean and she doesn't ever use the right spots!
Jubilee: That's Chloe for you. I think she does it to spite the two-leggers, but you just never know with her. As long as you use the right spots, let's not worry about mean ol' Chloe.
Maggee: Ok, Mommy. She sure does make a mess, though.

